He Chong shrank in his corner boredly, refreshing the community webpage over and over again.

Why haven't you updated yet, haven't updated, updated, new...... is like a repeater full of resentment.

It's been seven days since the last update, and it's still far from when the next chapter will come.

That Huashan senior brother Ling Hu Chong was misunderstood because of his righteousness to save people, and he was not only seriously injured, but also shouted and killed by fellow martial artists.

But fortunately, in this time of crisis, there is always a beautiful little master Yilin who has always been by his side, and even broke through himself as a Buddhist disciple and stepped into a brothel to treat his injuries.

After that, in order to avoid trouble, the two stayed in the suburbs at night, resting their heads on the earth and looking up at the starry sky, the sound of frogs in their ears was endless, and the water was lingering, and then they were lonely men and widows, and they were young girls.

But Ling Hu Chong was just thinking about his little junior sister, and he turned a blind eye to the gentle and lovely little master Yilin in front of him.

Not only does people admire his chivalrous courage and calmness, but he can't help but spit on this guy for having eyes and elm heads.

On the other side, a golden basin handwashing conference is being held in Hengyang City, and Liu Zhengfeng and Liu Sanye of the Hengshan faction want to withdraw from the rivers and lakes.

If it weren't for the boss's close attention recently, he would even want to rush directly to the author Lin Hu's house and shout, don't go out and wave, hurry up and write your novel, I'm still waiting for my character to appear.

Since he promised to design a character for him, this wayward author has only updated it twice, and although each update is very exciting, it can't be played like this.

He Chong helplessly flipped through the Qingcheng faction's heart-destroying cheats, he couldn't understand it at all, and he didn't understand why the author didn't write a good novel, he had to make such a thing, did he still want them to practice according to this?

A message popped up in the lower right corner of his computer desktop, "Is there an update today?"

He Chong smiled, and then quickly replied: "Have you practiced your heart, don't talk nonsense if you don't practice, go home and play." ”

This "Smiling Proud Jianghu" was not deliberately promoted, nor was it seriously managed, but the quality of its novels was obvious to all, so it attracted a considerable number of readers.

With the "special" recognition of the author Mei Niansheng, He Chong formed a small chat group, which already has more than 100 people.

Every day, their daily routine is to wait for updates, then they brag to each other, and then they are even more boring to discuss the "Heartbreaker Cheats" that ghosts can't understand.

Some people don't understand it, so they naturally ignore it, but there are some people, although they don't understand, but they believe that the author who can write this style of writing will never be untargeted.

It's like an ordinary person, saying how he can do it, what he can do, others will only laugh it off, but if it is an expert or a professor, even if he says shit, there will always be people who will believe it.

The chapters that have been uploaded are proud of the rivers and lakes, although they can't be said to be famous classics, but between the lines, you can also get a glimpse of the author's spicy and exquisite ideas.

Every step of his arrangement seems to have endless tricks, and any description that seems to be nonsense, combined with the plot behind, makes people feel suddenly enlightened.

Therefore, under such speculation, the author suddenly updated a chapter of "Qingcheng Faction's Heart-Destroying Palm Cheats", which must contain a deep intention.

Meow Bear: "Don't believe me, I've already understood the mystery of this cheat, and I'll soon be able to practice martial arts." ”

He Chong: "Hehe......"

Meow Bear: "I heard that you are studying computers, help me build a mathematical model, I want to try it myself." ”

He Chong: "???"

Meow Bear: "Don't keep sending symbols, I don't understand." ”

He Chong: "What do you want to do with mathematical models, I don't think you need to model to practice this." ”

Meow Xiaoxiong: "You don't understand, Mr. Mei is very good at writing novels, but he writes this kind of martial arts cheats, it's too procrastinating, I have asked a friend to identify it, this cheats may be true." ”

"But there's so much nonsense in it, and I asked you to help me with the modeling, just to sift through the useful information. ”

He Chong was in a daze in front of the computer with his chin on his chin, what happened to these people, why were they all obsessed, and they really wanted to practice this martial arts?

Counting Meow Xiaoxiong, this is already the third, and the first two also tried to inquire about the author Mei Niansheng's news from him, all because of this heart-destroying cheats.

Thinking of this, He Cheng typed and asked, "Do you really think you can practice?"

Meow Bear: "...... Still don't you believe it?"

Soon, Meow Xiaoxiong transferred another file to He Chong, He Chong habitually scanned it first, and then opened it, this is a diagram of the human body's meridians, with many lines marked with red, red, green and green, which is many times more complicated than the seven simplified sketches attached to the cheats.

"This is what my friend who knows martial arts helped me analyze, you can figure it out for yourself. ”

"Oh, I forgot, you can't see it at all. Forget it, I'll be kind enough to help you explain. ”

"You can think of internal forces as electricity, and then you can think of the meridians as circuits, and the acupuncture points of the human body as electronic components, and then those telepathy or something, you think of it as code. ”

"Every piece of code, and then into a program, this program is called the Heartbreaker, and then it runs on your human computer, do you understand?"

He Chong scratched his hair with a complicated expression, reason told him that this was impossible, but in his heart, another voice told him that maybe it was true.

Meow Bear: "Will you help me, won't help me find someone else?" ”

He Chong: "I'm sorry, I really don't know much about this, I have only contacted Mr. Mei once, and I may not be able to help you." ”

Meow Bear: "Cut ......"

He Chong leaned his head against the wall, a little nervous in his heart.

After a while, he suddenly sat up solemnly, "Meow Little Bear, how do you want to practice?"

As soon as he sent the message, he received a system prompt, "Your friend has been offline......

"Damn, this bastard was gone so quickly. He Chong slammed the mouse and said angrily.

At this time, Zhang Yuan walked over with a thick pile of information, He Chong quickly switched the interface for a second, and then sat precariously waiting for the boss to walk over.

However, Zhang Yuan actually stopped at He Chong's desk.

"Do you have any work on hand?"

"Ah? What, help Brother Xiang get a form in a while, and then help Brother Li sort out the information at hand, Team Zhang, do you have something to do with me?" He Chong replied seriously.

"Give those jobs to the others first, and then find the one who wrote the novel later, called ......"

"Lin Hu, Team Zhang, his name is Lin Hu. ”

"yes, that's the guy, call him over again, I'll ask him something. Zhang Yuan commanded very tiredly, he had been busy with the finishing touches of Xia Yuan's company in the past few days, and he hadn't even slept well.